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“What are you forgetting, dear?” he pulled my chin up so I was looking at him, and he did not look pleased.“On-One”. I muttered, knowing he needed me to keep count.“Very good,, ” he said, as he swung his hand back down to hit the same spot it had previously. Now, this is what he did that was pure torture; he would give me the first half on just one che so that by the time he was done the cheek being abused was red hot and burning, while the other was craving attention. But he would always switch, teaching the other a lesson afterwards.“Fi-fi-fifteen” I nearly screamed. It was quite good we did not have close neighbors. He began on my left cheek now.I was biting back tears by the time I finally cried out 30. As soon as he was finished he began lightly patting my bright red ass, admiring his handiwork. I hoped I was done, but I knew better.“Very good little slut”, he quietly told me as I lay across his lap. My skirt was still tightly around my knees, and I would need to remove it fully. ? To my disbelief, Ryan unclasped his hands and bent over the mahogany desk,reaching out in front of him to hold onto the other side. I had a perfect viewof his tight, hard ass in the straining cricket whites, and bit hard on mylip to keep from moaning. ?Legs apart,? George ordered. Obediently, Ryan parted his legs until there was almost a metre between hisfeet. George went behind the desk and opened a drawer. I nearly gasped when he pulledout a wooden paddle. ?For swearing three times, you are going to get threeimplements,? he said almost conversationally. ?First the paddle, then my belt,and finally the cane. Do you agree?? ?Yes, sir.? The words were a groan. ?We'll work in descending order. Thirty with the paddle, twenty with the belt,and ten with the cane. Okay?? ?Yes, sir.? My bottom clenched as I listened to Ryan's obedient agreement. It was burningin anticipation of how badly the punishment was going to hurt Ryan, but therewas another burn, deep inside me. It started as a.
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